” “What the fuck?” Escapes from your mouth, this can’t possibly be happening. Was it the girl you were wishing for? Was it the one that y...u had all, but given up on? You sit there, starring at your phone, unsure what to say. This was the easy way out, texting, yet it was difficult to know what to say. Curiosity led you. “Why did you want my number?” You sent, and waited, that dreaded time between texts when you have no idea what was about to happen. “I thought you were cute. What’s. “Fuck it!!!” I say and I can’t deny that it feels so fucking good. “Patience!” you say, in ‘that’ tone and if I could see the expression on your face, I know it would drive me wild as you’re marvelling the sight of yourself ball deep in me. “How badly do you want it?” you ask. “Please” I’m almost crying now. And then you go to town on my arse. You pull all the way out and when I’m still gaping to the size of your cock, you thrust back into me and cause me to moan incoherently as you violate me. There was a two-foot-thick post in the center of the tent, a rope that was binding the prisoner and nailed to the back of it. The whimpers of a woman came from the other side, I recognized it immediately to be Liza and felt thrilled that it was her. I quietly made my way towards the post and quickly covered Liza’s mouth before she could scream and alert the people outside.“Liza, it is me, Davik,” I said quietly in her ear hoping to defuse the situation before she made too much noise. “I need. While I usually enjoy breaking the feisty ones, I'm after something more... Exotic at the moment..." she spoke as she placed her hand before the face of the woman who had just spoken. Before she could even speak again, Feralzen punched her fist throughout her face and throughout the neck before retreating it back out, licking on some brain tissue on her fingers. “Mmm…. Virgin blood… You are all virgins…….”Sapphire had just pulled out the sliver of wood from her side, and bunched up a bit of her.